making love to the money - french montana lyrics
[chorus: corte ellis]
i’m making love to my money, gotta knock it up
i’m putting twins up in that b*tch, it’s time to double up
and when i pull up to the club, i be clean as f*ck
and if you repping where you from, n*gga, throw it up
[verse 1: corte ellis]
like d*mn, shawty
where you get that ass from?
moving like a stripper, now watch where i get my cash from
d*mn, shawty, tryna get my money
posing for the kid, like a playboy bunny
[pre*chorus: corte ellis]
i said i’m clean, i’m clean
i’m fresh as i can be
my [?] in this club, and we ain’t need to show i.d
my table, my table
look like the 4th of july
now put one in the air, for all my n*ggas that get high
[chorus: corte ellis]
i’m making love to my money, gotta knock it up
i’m putting twins up in that b*tch, it’s time to double up
and when i pull up to the club, i bе clean as f*ck
and if you repping wherе you from, n*gga, throw it up
[verse 2: corte ellis]
i’m a different type of n*gga, girl, i’m all about my paper
flying in the coupe, my middle finger to you haters
petal to the floor, now, watch me get my gas on
every single day, a n*gga get his cash on
[pre*chorus: corte ellis]
i said i’m clean, i’m clean
i’m fresh as i can be
my [?] in this club, and we ain’t need to show i.d
my table, my table
look like the 4th of july
now put one in the air, for all my n*ggas that get high
[verse 3: french montana]
i’m making love to the money, with no condem on
man i sware i love her, i had to bring her home
let her meet my mama, meet my son, told him baby boy
help you with your drama, she’ll be there every time you call
b*tches, i don’t love them
get the mac 11
go to war
[?]
watch her every second, that’s my bottom [?]
[?] coke boys, they be [?]
new york clique, but the whip foreign
you washed up, n*gga, man, you ain’t [?]
i’m fly sh*t, n*gga, like the plane [?]
making love to the money [?]
kick them hoes out, and let the money stay
[chorus: corte ellis]
i’m making love to my money, gotta knock it up
i’m putting twins up in that b*tch, it’s time to double up
and when i pull up to the club, i be clean as f*ck
and if you repping where you from, n*gga, throw it up
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